Chapter 849

"Don't make any noise."

The cold words of sword hate song spread out...

the guild channel is rarely quiet for a few seconds, and then players burst out with shameless ridicule and crazy ridicule:

"Er, the president is dead? Ha ha. "

"How terrible? Tut Tut, the strength of the president needs to be discussed. "

"Should not? There are only two dark gold level skeletons. The president should be able to escape. Can we say... "

" get out of your mother, what two ends? There are dozens of besieging me. I can't beat even if I have three hands. "

You hear that? The crowd quieted down quietly, and they had a new guess:

"the president has three hands? Is it so horrible? "

"Terrible, terrible."

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hee hee, a joke, the new guess is:

is it difficult that the strength will affect the number of monsters besieged?

With the argument, everyone began to send the number of monsters that besieged them, ready to speak with data.

"I" gather gold "level 31, the number of besieged monsters is two."

"I am at level 34 of dawn, and the number of sieges is eight."

"I am a level 35 double torch, and the number of sieges is 12."

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"what are you talking about? I don't have a skeleton here

Just as the players were talking about it, the untimely voice of "Zhang Di" interposed.

Why was he not attacked by skeletons?

"What, you say it again?"

"Qingshan" doesn't want to believe that there are people who are not attacked by skeletons.

You know, he was badly targeted before. The eighteen dark gold level skeletons caught him was a hammer. Ah, all the words were tears...

"did I hear you correctly, Zhang Di? Do you really have nothing there? How could it be? "

A group of people can't believe it. It's like a dog beeping.

"Emperor Zhang? Don't lie and tell brother Niu what's going on there

As a man that Laoniu liked at first sight, he didn't want Zhang Di's character to be bad.

"No, I'm sending you a real-time video."

Soon a small video was sent to the guild channel.

People open: I see Zhang Di is leisurely eating snacks, from time to time put out a few faces, looking around, his body really does not have a green skeleton.

The crowd was excited and sent a message on the guild channel:

"I said it was because of the strength. The stronger the strength, the more skeletons they faced; the lower the strength, the fewer skeletons they faced. Would you like to see Zhang Di as a soy sauce player? Pooh, I'm sorry, brother

Well, I've got a big mouth to tell you the truth.

"Zhang Di" felt very sad when he saw this voice and looked at the sky...

"what you said is clearly Laozi's

"Clearly understand the argument given by Lao Tzu, don't try to rob the credit."

A group of out of tune people immediately began to grab merit, like two or three-year-old children in general.

"Don't make any noise."

Long sword hate song can't listen to, directly cold voice, forced them to shut up.

Zhang Di, since there are no monsters on your side, you should regard the green hidden killing array as a maze and start to find the way out.

Don't take it seriously. Almost all members of the guild are stopped. You are the only breakthrough point. It depends on you whether you can successfully break through this level.

The third stage task previously released just let us go out, but there was no stipulation on how many people to go out. So I think that as long as one person goes out, it is victory. "

In the last sentence, Longjian hate song is afraid to affect the morale of guild members, so it is a private voice.

Hearing this argument, Emperor Zhang felt that the burden on his shoulders was as heavy as a heavy load. He almost couldn't breathe. His brain was buzzing with melon seeds. He was stunned for a second, and his snacks were scattered all over the ground.

He really didn't expect that sword hate song would put such a heavy burden on his shoulder.

You know, this is the Youlong guild, which dominates the NO.48 town?

If you don't find a way out? Or because of the destruction of his guild? He felt that he could not take the responsibility.

It's like a high school student, suddenly one day someone tells him you want to protect the world.

"President? Isn't there a holy dragon? He should be able to finish the task and take us out safely. As for me? Do you think so? "

Zhang Di stammered, extremely distrustful of himself, trying to put all the responsibility on the rainy night.

He'd better be a little transparentYou hear that? Sword hate song silently shook his head, no longer reply to his message, no longer to persuade.

Although Zhang Di was a member of the guild, he had his own choice and his own trade-off. The sword hate song could not force his will on him.

Zhang Di took out a bag of snacks again and put it in his mouth unconsciously. He felt very upset and didn't know whether he had done it right or not.

Ah...

"Cao he? Lao Tzu is dead again, but I marked that road. There are few forked roads. There should be hope. Let's have a look."

"My road is a dead end. No way. I'll take it once and change it."

"I choose a dead end. If I don't panic, I'll start over again."

Behind every word is the price of a death, but these people say so lightly.

Zhang Di looked at and listened to him, as if a string had been touched in his heart.

Among these people, he was the most fearless of death, because death had no loss to him.

But from just now on, other players have died more than ten times, but he did not once. He is well protected and almost no danger will come to his side.

The Youlong guild was very kind to him, and the people in the guild were also very kind to him, but he chose to retreat when the guild needed it most?

Oh, is he still human? It's not human.

"Cao Ni Ma, you should be called Zhang Di? Call Zhang Yi. "

Thinking of this, Emperor Zhang angrily scolded himself. He threw away the bag of snacks in his hand and ran quickly. He wanted to find a way out for the Youlong guild. He wanted to drag the people out of the quagmire.

Zhang Di's action was full of fighting spirit.

At this moment, he was completely integrated into the dragon and became an integral part of the dragon.

"Well, I wonder if you have paid attention to the holy dragon? Why does he never talk? Does anyone know what's going on there? "

Apart from the pain of death, it's also a great choice to talk about something else to distract your attention.

"I don't know. I guess he is struggling to resist the green hidden skeleton. He has no time to chat. He is so powerful that there must be many green hidden skeletons surrounding him."

Some people give a guess, which is very close to the answer.

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

No one knows the track of rainy night, he seems to disappear like that.

The screen turns to the sky over the rainy night:

the rainy night is really fighting, but it is not the bitter resistance that they think, but the incarnation of the devil constantly crushing the brush monster.

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